"From the beginning, what I liked was Wu Duxue, if it weren't for your monstrous power, how could I be able to enjoy a little stability with you?" Lu Jue sneered, and took Wu Duxue's hand a little tighter, "The two of us have been planning for a long time, and we just came today to inform Your Majesty, so that Your Majesty will always think about meddleling!" ”

Lu Jue's tone did not leave any room, and a gossip had already made Feng Yewu unbearable, and a fishy smell came from his mouth, but Feng Yewu still held back and was unwilling to show it. The tears in his eyes had made Feng Yewu unable to see the person in front of him clearly, and he could only see a few outlines, but at this time, Feng Yewu's eyes were still stubborn.

After so many years, he has become stronger, and in front of Lu Jue, Feng Yewu can't admit defeat.

A little panic flashed in Wu Duxue's eyes, and she originally wanted to step forward to support Feng Yewu's body, but her hand that stopped in mid-air had to retract again, "Your Majesty, don't think about it too much, after all, there is no way to turn back now." Rather than suffering yourself, it's better to break it off early, and I just hope that in the next life, you will never meet us again! ”

"That's right," Lu Jue echoed, "Don't meet me!" ”

Feng Yewu couldn't bear it after all, a mouthful of blood spit out, her eyes were dark, and she was no longer unconscious.

And Lu Jue on the side also had a tear in his eyes, looking at Feng Yewu falling in front of him at this time, and the panicked appearance of the cold moon, Lu Jue couldn't do anything at this time. Wu Duxue also stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, not that she was unwilling to help, but compared to Feng Yewu at this time, Lu Jue had already put the weight of her whole body on her body.

If it weren't for pretending to be intimate together, where would Lu Jue still have the strength to come to the other courtyard?

Both of them fell to the ground, but the difference was that Han Yue ran into the house with Feng Yewu's body in her arms. Wu Duxue supported Lu Jue's body and walked outside.

If nothing else, then this side should be the last meeting of the two.

What Lu Jue wanted to say, there was a part of it that was really his own sincerity. It's just that the timing is not right, if you really have a next life, Feng Yewu, you really don't want to meet someone like me who will only affect you!

Thinking of this, Lu Jue couldn't help but feel sad again.

Feng Yewu only felt that he was in a trance as if he had a big dream, yes, he was in a sea in the dream, and no one came to help save him, and the sea water in the sky was almost going to swallow Feng Yewu alive.

Feng Yewu slowly closed his eyes, only to feel that the sea water seemed to have choked into his nose, and when he thought that it would be better to die like this, Feng Yewu couldn't help choking out again.

Han Yue, who was beside her, hurriedly stretched out her hand and patted Feng Yewu's back, still holding a bowl of medicine in her hand.

It turned out to be just a dream.

Thinking of this, Feng Yewu actually felt a little pity. Now that he is in ruins, his body is rotten, and the betrayal of Wu Duxue and Lu Jue is already like a blow like five thunders to Feng Yewu.

"Your Majesty! Don't be so pessimistic! Han Yue said, with a faint teardrop in her eyes, "The Poison Saint has found a way to help you detoxify, you are saved!" You will still be your majesty! ”

"There's an antidote?" Feng Yewu's eyes still didn't have any look, the antidote that everyone was thinking about, at this time, in front of Feng Yewu, it was just an ordinary thing like what to eat and drink.

Han Yue nodded with tears, but Feng Yewu just chuckled, "Han Yue, you said that it was really a creation to make people, originally the Lone King couldn't find any way out when he wanted to live, but when the Lone King wanted to die, he could still live?" Do you think this is God's punishment for the lonely king? The lonely king has Kong Mo's life! ”

"Your Majesty!" Han Yue knelt on the ground, stretched out her hand and raised the medicine bowl and handed it to Feng Yewu, "Don't think about it, since you can live, it's a good thing." No matter what, in the eyes of the cold moon, you have not changed! ”

Feng Yewu slowly closed her eyes, and tears fell uncontrollably from her eyes.

Indeed, Han Yue is the only one who has been by his side for such a long time.

In the past, when I looked at the world on the dragon chair, everyone complimented and thought about flattery everywhere, but I didn't expect that now when I really waited until I was down, the only thing I could stay behind was the cold moon. Even Wu Duxue is nothing more than that.

Thinking of Wu Duxue, Feng Yewu's heart hurt again.

Stretching out his hand to hold the medicine bowl handed over by Han Yue, Feng Yewu opened his eyes, and still changed into another person Yes.

"Cold Moon, the Lone King will not admit defeat! No one supports the Lone King, regardless of the Lone King, betraying the Lone King, the Lone King is still the Ninety-Five Honor, and he is the rightful emperor! The Lone King can't take the inheritance of his ancestors and people to make a bet, and the Lone King won't watch himself become depressed like this! ”

The joints in Feng Yewu's hands were faintly white, and he already hated them to the extreme.

Han Yue looked at Feng Yewu's appearance, and her face cried even more. Originally, he also resented Wu Moxue and Lu Jue as much as Feng Yewu, but after knowing the hidden secret, Han Yue couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong for a while!

On the one hand, it cannot be explained, and on the other hand, it cannot be discouraged.

It turns out that in the dark, there is fate destined to be confused in it, so that the people who originally loved each other can also want to kill!

All the bowls of medicine were drunk by Feng Yewu, and he couldn't tell the taste of it, as if there was no pain as he imagined.

"Hanyue, go and find out the situation outside," Feng Yewu commanded softly, without any color, "Contact the old ministers in the court, the lonely king really doesn't believe that an orthodox lonely king can really make Lu Jue the emperor!" ”

Han Yue choked up in response, and was about to retreat when she happened to bump into the Poison Saint who came in from outside the door, and hurriedly saluted, "Poison Saint." ”

The Poison Saint nodded slightly, "You don't have to go. ”

His eyes wandered on Feng Yewu's body for a moment, and he stepped forward and stretched out his hand on Feng Yewu's wrist.

"The Poison Saint, how is Your Majesty's body?" Hanyue couldn't help but ask.

The poison saint's eyes looked at Feng Yewu, and seeing that Feng Yewu was also looking at him, he touched his beard with a little weakness, "The antidote to this seat, does it still make you believe it so much?" It's just that the news that His Majesty wants to know is not the most important, the important thing is that there is chaos in the northern Xinjiang again! ”